I am burning sage,
and my husband says it's irritating his skin.
Perhaps, is he a demon?
The Demon's
Delight
Oh, dear demon, if you're hiding within
Come forth and reveal, let the sage smoke spin
A web of protection, a shield of light
To keep you at bay, through the dark of night
But if you're just my love, with skin so fair
Then come, dear husband, let's show we care
For each other's quirks, and each other's soul
In this dance of love, we'll make our spirit whole.
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